Silent is a wish (BNHA X OP READER)(ON HIATUS/REVAMPING)

4 - Katsuki Bakugou's Anger Issues (E)

"Congratulations on your acceptance to UA high, Class 1-A..."

"- Bakugou Katsuki!"

"- Izuku Midoriya!"

"- Y/n Yamada!"

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The sun crested over the roof of the neighboring apartment complex, sending strong rays of morning sunlight stretching across the hardwood floor of Y/n's bedroom.

The young girl blinks one eye open to the newfound light streaming through her window, squinting as her pupils adjust. She hums, sitting up with a groan and a stretch, and rubs the sleep from her eyes. The deep green of her uniform skirt catches her eye, and she looks at her pressed uniform, neatly hung up on the handle of her closet door.

'My first day as a hero in training.' Y/n sighs, slipping out from under her covers and padding over to the uniform, exhaustion pulsing in her head as she starts her morning routine.

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Waking up at the crack of dawn has its perks sometimes, as Y/n had discovered. Navigating the large high school was much easier in the drowsy morning silence, and even though Y/n has practically lived at UA for most of her childhood, she still finds herself grateful for the empty halls.

She shoulders open the large door labelled '1-A' after unlocking it with the spare key she swiped from Nezu countless years ago, and slips into the room silently.

Y/n places down her things in her assigned seat and sits with her head buried in her arms, just inhaling the scent of the school. After an endless beat of swelling silence, she reaches for her phone.

Y/n chooses a contact, and exhales at the sound of the phone being picked up. "Hey, Dad."

"Hey, Kiddo." Shouta's tired voice emanates from the other line. "You're up early."

Y/n hums in acknowledgement. "I'm at school. Wanted to give you a heads-up." She picks at the chipping lacquer of her desk as her step-dad replies affirmatively, letting her know that he'd be dramatically late, as a true Aizawa always is.

The two bid each other goodbye and Y/n hangs up with a tired murmur, listening to the seconds tick by on a faraway analogue clock. Her eyelids flutter shut, and the ticking slowly lulls the young girl to sleep.

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A particularly loud fit of cackling laughter causes Y/n to finally stir. Her head jerks up and whips from side to side, fuzzy with sleep and sudden adrenaline. Someone had turned on all of the classroom's lights. Y/n paused, blinking at the sharpening forms of her classmates.

She clears her throat, running her tongue over her teeth as she sits up and rests her chin on the palm of her hand.

"Excuse me," The h/c-ette addresses the closest individual to her person; immediately recognized as the brunette who had saved Izuku from terminal velocity in the entrance exam. "Could you tell me the time?"

The girl turns and gasps at the sight of Y/n sitting there groggily.

"Hey, it's the extra-points villain from the entrance exam!" The brunette tells the girls beside him excitedly. This attracts attention from some of the class, and murmurs erupt almost immediately.

"She seems kind of lackluster in person."

"Huh, really? Are you sure?"

"She's so cutesy, oh my gosh!"

Y/n's eyes narrow as she finds herself uncomfortable in the skeptical gazes of 20-odd aspiring heroes.

"The time, please?" Y/n tries to interject again, her voice still low and polite, as she pats her pockets, looking for her phone. She frowns, now rummaging through her bag. She'd literally had it when she fell asleep! Where could it have gone?